Wednesday, June 12, 2013

This is a post from May 4, 2008 I was exploring digital cameras and the color yellow...

I'm slowly coming around to the idea that digital cameras are just as
good as the old fashioned cameras that I learned on way back
when...even though my new digital camera isn't that fancy, more on the
low end...but I intend to have fun with it making pictures of the bits
of nature in my yard...

This wild daffodil reminds me
of the ones I used to pick for my mother when I was a little girl
running around in the back woods getting burdocks caught in the fringe
of my poncho...sometimes in my hair...

A bit reminiscent of Georgia O'Keeffe's flowers...

Next to blue, yellow is one of my favorite colors to work with...and this little flower had it all in one delicate package...

Which brings me back to this little watercolor...Stream of Consciousness, Yellow from January of 2006...

And Celestial Spring, March 18, 2007...

And Celestial Spring, II from December 2007...

Yellow...

And since that post, I continue to play with my favorite color yellow...

This little painting was made specifically for the book cover for my novel, The Fractured Hues of White Light that was published in May of 2010 (the color yellow is significant to the main character Samantha Ryder.)

Look inside for a sneak peek!

About Me

I'm an artist, photographer, and a writer, I live in an old farmhouse on top of a windswept hill with my Fred, our son, and currently five cats. Please contact me if you would like permission to use my artwork or photographs, JUST ASK, I don't bite.

I tend to Tumble around too...

Followers

The Fractured Hues of White Light

My new novel, released May 2010

Dusty Waters, A Ghost Story

My first published novel.

Silly Kitty Picture

Willy Big and Tiggy Pooh...BFF!

Me and Fibromyalgia...the good news is, it's not going to kill me.

I was finally diagnosed with Fibromyalgia in 2007 after years of being told my illness was all in my head. My Fibro is everyday fatigue with body aches, mostly tolerable, but when I have a flare-up, which can be triggered by stress, hormones, or being over tired from over-doing it, I get the full body pain, including chest pains (yes, these are scary, like an elephant standing on my chest.) Thankfully, it doesn't hurt to take a breath, but I feel breathless, I just do yoga and breathing exercises to stretch and breathe to ease through the worst of it, NSAIDs help to cut the pain, and naps are always a necessary thing when needed (but hard to do while at the day job!) It's a balancing act to manage, I take advantage of the good days, lay low on the bad ones, and very often, push through in spite of the bad days...some mornings I wish I could stay in bed, but I'm glad that I get up and about, very often 'the kinks' work themselves out. I refuse to take the recommended pharmaceutical band-aids on the market, I tried one once, and I don't like feeling like a zombie. I keep active with my creativity, I think that's the key to my overcoming this obstacle every day...and I have my Fred and our son, five cats, and one dog named Max.